*points at her reflection in the mirror and sings* You don't own Kingdom Hearts! Nya nya sucks to be you! ...wait... *blinks*
Warning:
hmmm Shonen AI! and...hmm... sexy Riku ohh yeah XD
Author's Ranting:
It took a while but I finally wrote it! It's still not the last chapter :P
There's going to be one more. This one and then another one and then it's over, really. Well, how do you think Riku will react now that he wakes up wearing only his birthday suit and having Sora in bed? Muahaha....
Lots of people who reviewed kind of knew what I was planning.... not trying to spoil the chapter but the fireworks are really important ^^ I planned that ever since I wrote it in chapter 8 or wherever it was ^^
Now have fun!
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A strange feeling in the chest, a burning sensation ran through the head – Riku's eyes fluttered open for an instant as he thought he heard someone in his room.
The sudden cold and realization caused his body to shiver and he blushed as he looked down, sighing in relief as he saw that he was covered, at least down there.
Turning his head slightly to his right, he wondered how he had gotten naked during the night since even though his mind was foggy he knew that he did not sleep in the nude. Not ever.
Then, something alarmed him. It was the sound of someone's breathing, someone's that wasn't his own. Narrowing his eyes he tried to remember why his head hurt so much and why he couldn't figure out what was going on. He was lucky he knew his name but aside from that everything seemed a mess right now.
He turned his head further, into the direction of the breathing sound and when his eyes came to rest on a certain boy's face he froze.
'Sora' his mind told him and he nodded at it. Okay, he remembered Sora. Good thing. Suddenly, however, his eyes widened and he instantly leapt out of the bed with a yelp, clutching to the sheets to wrap them around his waist.
He tried to calm down but found himself staring at the sleeping boy, or was he dead? He didn't seem like he was sleeping but then again… Riku frowned.
'Think, Riku, think…' he told himself, pacing about the room as he tried to clear his mind.
Okay, last thing he remembered…last thing he remembered…
His eyes swayed to the body on his bed again and he found himself staring at Sora again. His eyes just wouldn't leave the boy and all his mind could think of was, 'What the hell is he doing in my bed while I'm naked?!'
Well, and then Riku blushed and plopped down on the floor with his arms crossed. Sora. In his bed. Sleeping. Riku. In his birthday suit. Blushing.
Something about this was really weird, and being a teenager, Riku's mind was immediately in the gutter, showing him things he didn't really want to see. Had they really? But why? And if they had, shouldn't Riku remember?
There came this problem again. Riku should remember and he felt that he did but then he didn't. Somehow, a lot of things were pacing in his mind, not allowing him to think of the things he wanted to know.
He blinked.
Something moved.
Sora stirred and then cracked an eye open to look around. He was awake then and sat up, rubbing his head.
"Geez, I just had the weirdest dream…" he mumbled, though more to himself than to anyone. Then he looked around again, seeing Riku but not really realizing he was there. The sky blue eyes wandered to Riku's side of the bed and the boy cocked his head as it was empty. Then he replayed the scenes in his mind. It was morning, meaning that Riku was back to normal now.
In his dream he had seen Riku and he was naked. And that had sent him off to lala-land while he was certain that he was dying from blood-loss because of the major nosebleed he must have had. But fortunately it was just a dream and Riku was…
Sora gulped. He looked around the room again and his eyes came to rest on something on the floor.
No, not something. Someone.
Their eyes met.
An awkward silence overcame them and Sora just stared, partly in horror, partly in awe, mostly in he didn't know what.
"Morning."
Riku shifted in his position on the floor and scratched his head, shrugging slightly as the word left his mouth.
Sora was still staring.
And Riku stared right back.
Something about the situation was really funny and Riku felt strangely like laughing but he wasn't sure why this all was happening. So instead, he just frowned and decided to push himself up.
Sora watched as Riku got up and walked towards the dresser.
'Good idea,' he thought, snorting slightly at his inability to think when Riku looked like that. He looked rumpled and the only thing he was wearing was a sheet around his narrow hips, threatening to come off every other second. Sora could be proud of himself, for he was still conscious.
Riku opened the dresser and looked through his clothes. He bent down to pick something up and the sheet did slip then.
Sora covered his eyes in time and turned away, blushing furiously at the boy's antics. If Riku was doing that on purpose he was going to kill him.
Riku mumbled some curses as he realized what had happened and quickly got out a pair of pants to put them on. 'No underwear?' Sora asked himself as he peeked with one eye. Turning an interesting shade of red, Sora squeezed his eyes shut and covered them again.
Riku glanced at Sora out of the corner of his eyes and cleared his throat when he was dressed. Well, half dressed. He was still shirtless and Sora seemed close to drooling as he had opened his eyes again.
Who would've known that grown Riku was so hot? Sora never noticed before. And he had been worried about how it would be once the sweet little boy was gone.
Sweet little boy. Sora's gaze became distant as he remembered the last week, which seemed to be so far away now. Riku's little hugs and kisses, his innocent declarations of love and all his adorable ways of being himself. Sora sighed wistfully at the memory.
"Um…I'll go have some breakfast now…" Riku then mumbled, still not comprehending what in the world was going on. He strolled out of his room and Sora sat on the bed for a bit longer. He heard Riku take out bowls and place them on the table. He heard him open the fridge.
Sora became curious. Deciding to join his friend, he walked out with a bright smile. Might as well act normal, right?
Riku was just setting up two bowls of cereal, seeming a little awkward with his movements. Maybe he needed to get used to his old body now? Little Riku had tripped a few times, probably due to the unusual workings of his body. Sora suddenly grinned, imagining his teenage Riku to trip like that. It would be just too cute.
"Here," Riku murmured, handing Sora a spoon.
The now once again younger boy nodded and sat down across from Riku, smiling at the food. Cereal. His favorite one, too. Riku still remembered that. But did he remember anything that happened the last week?
Sora opened his mouth to ask him just that when he suddenly saw how Riku wasn't eating anything. He was sitting there with a thoughtful look on his face, staring at the bowl in front of him. If Sora looked closely, he could almost see him sulk.
"Riku?"
The boy's aqua eyes snapped up and Sora felt a shiver course through his body as he saw the purity of the orbs. He had been wrong. Once he had thought that only little Riku's eyes were so pure and innocent but he was wrong. Riku's eyes were always like that. Shining and twinkling. Pure and innocent. He was having the same eyes as he had as a kid.
"Somehow…this seems weird."
The silver haired boy shifted in the chair and eventually moved his leg up on the chair to hug it.
"What's weird?" Sora asked, sounding like he was talking to a little child. He was probably still used to talking like that. Riku didn't mind, though. He just sat there with his leg drawn up, looking back and forth between Sora and the bowl.
"I don't know…" he murmured, confusing Sora.
"Huh?"
Riku suddenly picked up his spoon and gave it to Sora.
"I really don't know but something tells me to give that to you. Really, I have no clue what's going on but…but…" Riku hesitated. Why was his mind still so clouded? He kind of remembered everything but somehow he didn't. It was all too confusing. It was like he had the memory in him, just lost the way to access it.
Sora couldn't believe his ears and eyes but somehow he had a vague idea of what Riku wanted. Or what he didn't want, because he didn't know.
"I think I understand," he replied, taking the spoon into his hand. He moved in his chair to lean over the table, which wasn't too difficult since the table was really small anyway, and took a spoon full of cereal.
"Now open your mouth and say Aaaa."
Riku blinked and cocked his head, idly wondering if Sora had lost his mind. Maybe he hit his head?
"Ehh, I think you should visit a doctor or something. It's not healthy to have mental--" the boy began to mutter, only realizing his mistake as the milk ran down his throat and he spluttered and choked on it.
Sora laughed a little and patted his back.
"Didn't your parents tell you not to talk while eating? You can choke on that," Sora lectured him in mock disappointment and Riku just stared at him once again. Okay, something here was very wrong. The worst thing was, it didn't feel all that wrong. Riku seriously considered visiting a doctor himself, maybe he was the one with the mental problems.
Sora's cheerful laughter stopped him, however, and he found himself drawn to the beautiful cerulean eyes again. Sora was looking at him.
"…what?" He dropped his gaze and looked at his lap, blushing subconsciously under his friend's gaze.
"Nothing," Sora soberly answered, before pressing another spoon towards his lips.
"Now be a good boy and eat," he lightly commanded and Riku nearly freaked out as he found himself being fed by his younger friend. Mental problems, that's what he had.
***
After twenty minutes, the boys had finished eating. Sora had been trying to ask Riku about the last week, if he remembered anything and what he thought about it. He had been dropping hints for the last twenty minutes, hoping that Riku would take on the subject in case he didn't succeed in asking straight out.
Strangely enough, Riku seemed completely oblivious to everything, though his behavior was showing that the last week had affected him.
Riku blushed when Sora said something. He looked away when their eyes met for too long. Little things only Sora could notice showed that the week had affected him in a way. Even if he didn't remember it clearly, he must have had a feeling inside him.
"Could you…could you leave me alone for a while?"
Sora's ears perked up and he turned his head to Riku in surprise. Leave him?
"S-sure…" he answered, feeling that he was not sure. It would be the first time in seven days that they were actually separated. Excluding the short time while Sora was waiting for his parents and Riku had his match with Wakka.
But now he was seriously leaving Riku alone. And who knew when they were going to meet? Well, it wasn't like they were saying goodbye. Riku's house was just a few feet away from Sora's to be honest. They practically lived next door. Okay, not quite but almost. A ten minutes walk at most.
"Thanks. I…need to sort some things out. I feel kinda strange," the other boy confessed, rubbing his forehead as he did so.
Sora nodded and got up, walking towards the door.
Riku accompanied him and when the door opened, Sora took a deep breath. He had to ask. At least ask him, even if he didn't answer, it wouldn't matter. Just ask.
"Riku, I wanna—"
He was cut off, though, by Riku's arms wrapping around him in an awkward attempt to hug him. It was weird, though and Riku let go again, mumbling his apologies in a confused manner.
Sora blinked in surprise.
"I guess you should leave now…and I'm sorry…" Riku murmured, already turning around. Sora frowned but supposed there was nothing else to do. Maybe Riku had to sort things out first and then they would talk. Sora hoped it was true.
"Yeah, okay," he cheerfully said, trying to smile casually. "We'll see each other later then. Bye!" He flipped around and skipped out of the house, taking a rather steady pace. It slowed, though, when he was a bit away. He was still in hearing range when he stopped.
Riku was calling him.
Turning, Sora saw the silver haired boy leaning against the doorframe with a concentrated look. His eyes wandered to meet Sora's then and the lips moved.
Sora strained his ears to hear what the boy was saying.
"The festival's tonight. Let's meet there."
And before Sora could answer, Riku vanished into his house and shut the door.
Sora frowned.
***
Riku sank down to the floor after he closed the door. His heart was beating so fast he thought it was going to jump right out of his chest.
Sora. In his bed.
A few memories seemed to come back suddenly and he remembered the arcade and his attempt to play Dance Dance Revolution. He was too small to play. There was the chase through the arcade; he was small enough to run through the crowded place while Sora had difficulties. Then he remembered the fireworks and everything seemed to come clear now that he remembered that.
A kiss.
He had been confused, not understanding the meaning of a kiss but still feeling like it was the right thing to do.
Riku closed his eyes and thought back. It was like a memory of his childhood, only that it was far more vivid than usual.
Then another thing came to his mind.
"The note," he said to himself, not really knowing what he was talking about. He got up, feeling his knees getting wobbly at the thought of Sora again and he wondered why he was feeling all those things now.
No doubt, he liked Sora. He had liked him forever; he was his best friend since childhood. They had been completely inseparable back then. Even now they were one heart and one soul. Most of the times. Riku remembered getting a little distant when Kairi entered their life and he remembered getting even more distant as they hit puberty. Oh what horrors had Riku to go through back then. Thinking of Sora in a way he should have been thinking about Kairi. Then there were those feelings he couldn't describe and he decided to sweep it under the carpet, like everything else.
He was proud. He wouldn't let something like that bring him down.
And so it continued. Kairi and Sora never became a couple though it might have seemed like that in the beginning. It turned out Kairi was more like a sister to him than anything else. And Riku was glad about it.
He was standing in his room again and his hand was taking out a note from the small pants on the chair. His pants, he remembered. The ones he had placed there with great care…last night. It was weird to think it was last night. It felt like years ago, when he had been a child. But then it was so vivid.
Riku groaned and rubbed his head in annoyance and confusion. The note, he reminded himself.
He unfolded the paper and looked at it.
"Dear Riku!"
He could hear the girl's voice in his head as he read.
"Okay, now let's start with worst-case scenario. You don't remember anything. If that's the case, we're screwed. No, really, it would be bad. But I think you do remember, just try hard enough and you will."
Riku snorted at that. He did remember though only slowly.
"Anyway, if you remember. Sora's in love with you."
Riku choked.
"I know you're choking now but calm down."
He laughed, then coughed a little and went on. She had written in extremely small letters to get everything she wanted to say on that little piece of paper.
"He's in love with you, like, madly, and I know you love him too. So what I'm saying is get together and screw like rabid bunnies, ok? Do me that favour, Riku-dear!"
Now it was time to stare wide eyed and beet red at Kairi's strange request. It sounded absolutely ridiculous and totally unlike Kairi. But maybe there were things he didn't know about her. Sora had been the one close to her, not he.
"PS: you were such a cute baby boy!"
There was a heart drawn next to that line and Riku rolled his eyes.
Well, at least that was very much like Kairi.
He sighed and shoved the note into his pocket. Okay, he remembered. Slowly but surely, everything was coming back and his mind was able to sort out things. He sat down on his bed, then let himself fall backwards to stare at the ceiling. He felt around for something he thought he would find and indeed his hand grabbed something soft and furry.
He smiled and then chuckled, taking the panda bear into his hands, raising it above his face.
"Sora's Tao Tao," he murmured in amusement, remembering how he had given it to him. It was a little embarrassing, now that he thought about it. He had been acting like a complete retard the last week. Well, it wasn't that bad since he'd been a three-year-old but if he were to act like that in his current state... He rolled his eyes again. Mental problems, mental problems.
But the thought of Sora made him smile. If it was true what Kairi said, and she was rarely wrong, Riku had good chances in getting his little happy ending. He had never really hoped for it since he always assumed Sora was straight. But as he remembered the week, Sora did seem kind of drawn to him. And it wasn't just the little boy he liked, so much Riku knew.
***
Sora lay in his own bedroom now. His father was still sick and his mother was busy caring for him.
The boy lay on his bed with the drawing in his hand. Next to him, photos were shattered over the pillow. The photos he had got from Selphie.
"The festival…" Sora murmured, wondering if Riku remembered it because Selphie had told them some time ago or because he remembered the last week.
"I never got to ask him…"
He sighed in frustration and lolled his head around until he looked at the clock. It was late afternoon already. He had spent the whole day rolling around on his bed, partly in frustration, partly in anxiety. He had smiled quite a lot when he had looked at pictures. He had looked at them a million times now and the drawing – Sora loved the drawing.
"Sora? Sora!"
His mother called him suddenly and Sora quickly scampered off the bed to open the door, trying to block the view to the bed. His mother didn't need to see all the stuff he had shattered there.
The woman rolled her eyes and chuckled. "I know your room's messy, you don't have to try to hide it."
Sora nodded but remained in place. His mother smiled.
"Well, today's the big festival, remember? Kairi's parents invited us to go with them but unfortunately we can't go. Thanks to your dad."
There was a moan from the other room and then Sora's father huffed, "It's not my fault, ok?! Stop saying it's my fault!"
The woman laughed and patted Sora's head. "You can go alone. Make sure you meet up with Kairi or Riku, or someone other of your friends. It's safer when you're all together."
There was another complaint from his father and the woman rolled her eyes heavenwards, waving at Sora before disappearing to save her sick husband.
Sora smiled. Yup, he would meet up with Riku there. The festival was about to start anyway so he might as well get ready.
***
It was getting dark since evening came and Riku made his way through the crowd. He never knew Destiny Islands had so many people. Well, he did but let's just say there were a lot of people. He almost considered sneaking off to the play island to be alone because somehow he didn't feel too well about this.
Sora was nowhere in sight.
"Boo!"
Riku jumped and spun around to meet a familiar pair of eyes.
"Oh, no. Hell, no. You, there. Get. The. Hell. Away. From. Me."
Let's just say he was not really happy to see Selphie standing before him, dressed in a strange dress. Girls and their habits to run around like idiots on special occasions...
"It's the festival!" she squealed, then bounced around Riku in circles.
The silver haired boy merely gave her a look. "Uh-huh." Not really enthusiastic but who cared?
Selphie eventually stopped, staring at Riku. She tilted her head and then poked him in the ribs, on the arm and tapped his nose.
"Hey, you're bigger than me," she suddenly stated, as if it were a strange thing. Riku was almost tempted to insult her but he held it back.
"Oh my! You're back to normal! I didn't even notice! Where's Sora??" She started ranting then and Riku really wondered if she was just pretending to be so stupid. She didn't notice, huh?
"Sora's right here," a sudden voice rang and both Riku and Selphie turned to see the grinning brunet with his arms crossed behind his head. Selphie squealed, tackled him, rambled about something and then bounced off, vanishing into the crowd.
Now was the moment.
"Sora, I—"
"Riku, I—"
They both started to speak and stopped as they heard the other one.
"You first," Sora offered but Riku shook his head.
"No, you."
Feeling as though it was another one of their competitions, Sora scowled.
"No, you first. You started it anyway and you owe me an explanation!" He crossed his arms over his chest and gave Riku a threatening look. Or at least he tried because Sora was too adorable to be really threatening.
"I owe you an explanation? Last time I checked, I was the one having amnesia, not you!" Riku spat in reply.
Sora's expression changed drastically. He had been scowling but now he was just staring. He unfolded his arms and let them drop to his sides. Wetting his lips he attempted to say something but it took him a while for it to come out.
"Am…amnesia?"
Riku frowned at Sora's worried look.
"Um, no…not really…just…just…" He cursed himself. How could he say something like that? It might have been amnesia before but now he remembered! And he wanted to tell Sora something.
He opened his mouth and began to speak but his words were inaudible as suddenly a voice rang through the air.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the great firework of this year is going to begin! Please stay at least a few feet away to keep safe! I wish you all much fun!"
It was an announcer shouting through a microphone and Sora recognized the voice as the woman they had met while she and her group were trying to set up the firework.
Riku's mouth closed and Sora frowned, for he hadn't heard what the boy said. He wanted to ask him to say it again but they were distracted by all the noise. Everyone was moving now, walking to get a better look or to sit down somewhere.
Then the magic began. Colors started exploding in the dark sky. Flowers made of sparks adorned the firmament and both Sora and Riku, as well as the rest of Destiny Island's population stared at the spectacle in nothing but plain awe.
Sora was enchanted by the beauty of it all and he instinctively reached out to take Riku's hand, squeezing it without really realizing what he was doing.
Riku tore his gaze from the sky and looked at Sora with questioning eyes, only to realize that Sora was completely entranced by the firework. A smile graced the silver haired boy's lips and he squeezed back, turning to watch the spectacle, too.
They stood there for what seemed like eternity as the colors kept exploding. Every time they thought it couldn't get better, a new kind came up and graced the night's sky with such a beauty that not even stars could create.
It was simply breathtaking.
After a while, though, Riku tugged on Sora's hand, signaling that he wanted something. The brunet turned his head, eyes still glued to the sky and Riku smiled at that, tugging once more to make him look at him.
"Sora," he said but it was not heard, for the sounds of the firework and people were too loud. Sora knew that Riku said his name, though.
The silver haired boy motioned Sora to follow him, jerking his head into one direction. Sora frowned but obeyed, letting Riku lead him wherever he wanted to go. He was still looking at the fireworks and was glad that it was big enough to be seen from anywhere of the island.
They were at the docks and Sora was being pulled into a boat without really noticing. Riku had to chuckle at Sora's trance and kept his eyes on the boy as he rowed. They reached the play island quickly, for it wasn't far away.
It was only then that Sora realized that they had left the main island. The fireworks, however, were still as beautiful, if not more beautiful.
Everything around them was quiet and peaceful and only the distant sound of whistling and then exploding echoed through the air.
They went to the little island with the Paopu tree and sat down on it, together. It gave the best view.
"Sora," he whispered again and this time it was audible. Sora turned to face his friend, the question burning on his tongue. Did he remember? What did he feel?
"Sora…" Riku said yet again, moving a little closer to his friend. "There's something I need to give you…" he murmured.
Sora blinked and looked around. "Yeah?"
Riku smiled and nodded, getting up to walk towards the Paopu tree. He picked something up from behind the tree trunk and then sat down next to Sora again.
"I thought I told you to take good care of him," Riku huffed, pretending to be offended.
Sora blinked his eyes at the panda being shoved into his face.
"Tao Tao?"
Riku grinned and threw the panda right into his face. "You liar!" he exclaimed in a childish voice, grinning all the time.
Sora's eyes widened and he could almost see the little boy sitting there with his chubby limbs and plumb lips. But this was Riku, his fifteen-year-old friend.
"I may not have known it back then but… forever really is a long time. I know that now."
He got up again and Sora was more confused than ever. He watched as the silver haired boy strolled towards the tree again and then he watched how Riku climbed the tree, careful not to fall into the water. Sora had never managed to get it right. But Riku did it with ease. And he reached it.
Sora's eyes widened.
Riku came down, holding the fruit in his hand with a triumphant smirk.
"I know I'm amazing," he smugly remarked at Sora's surprised face.
"It's the last of this season so we should take it before it gets all rotten. We would have to wait for another year to get a new one."
It all seemed so casual, so carefree. Sora wasn't sure whether Riku was actually meaning to do is or just joking around. He wouldn't be able to take it if Riku were just joking.
The older boy came to sit beside his friend again, a little closer than before. The little stuffed panda was between them but that was the only thing separating them. Riku broke the star shaped fruit into half.
"One for me and one for you." He nudged Sora slightly to shake him out of his daze. Sora sure seemed out of it. Of course, Riku's heart was pounding like hell. Did he really mean to do this? He had liked Sora from the start and thinking about it, there was no one he would rather spent his life with than this boy. He would be with him forever.
"I still want to be with you forever," Riku whispered, sounding exactly like he had that night. Sora gulped and found his hand reaching for the half of the fruit.
"And I…I…" A lump was in his throat and he couldn't bring out anything. His voice croaked and he frowned before taking a deep breath.
"I wan—"
A high whistling sound and then a loud bang echoed through the air, louder than the usual ones. It managed to distract Sora and the brunet snapped his eyes to the sky, seeing the most beautiful and greatest flower explode over him, spreading over the firmament like thousands of colorful stars.
Riku grinned and used the opportunity to push the Paopu into Sora's mouth, eating his half while he did so.
Sora froze for a second, and then choked slightly in shock before swallowing the piece of juicy fruit. He stared at Riku for moment, not quite sure of what had happened and only realized the whole situation as he saw Riku finishing his half of the Paopu, wiping his gloved hands into the grass beneath them to get the remaining juice off.
"It's just a legend…" Sora murmured as he finished his half.
Riku nodded but smiled. "Yeah… I know." He paused, shrugging his shoulders once. "It was more meant to be symbolic, you know." Sora smiled and nodded, having that funny feeling in his stomach again. Those butterflies were still there.
Riku looked up at him and smiled, perhaps a little love-struck. "By the way, I think the Paopu tastes like crap," he then stated, sticking out his tongue to fan it, just like he had done it as a little kid with the toothpaste.
Sora laughed then and Riku shrugged a little helplessly. After they finished, silence overcame them. They sat together, very close to each other, Tao Tao lying in Sora's lap. Sora still hadn't said what he felt but at least he had the answer to his question now. Somehow Riku had managed to answer everything and initiate the whole thing without having Sora to do anything. He almost regretted having the older boy back because now it would always be like this. Riku, being the smarter one. Riku, the older and stronger one.
"Um……." Riku suddenly shifted, dropping his gaze to hide a slight blush. "What?" Sora asked, curiously peering at him.
Riku shrugged. "Just…ehemm…it's stupid but…I mean…"
Sora smiled as Riku moved to hug him again. Only this time, he had his arms around Sora's neck while Sora wrapped his around the other boy's waist. They drew closer to each other and Riku smiled faintly as he snuggled closer. Being held wasn't such a bad thing, that, he had learned in the past week.
"The only thing missing is the heart above us," Sora commented as he remembered the drawing Riku had made.
The silver haired boy chuckled. He remembered the drawing as well. Again, it was embarrassing in a way but he supposed it was all right since Sora seemed to like it.
The sounds of fireworks died down then and everything became quiet. When the boys thought it was over, one last explosion of colored stars spread in the sky.
And due to some coincidence, or was it Kairi's doing, it was neither a flower- nor a star-shaped firework but instead, a big heart floated above the whole of Destiny Islands, as well as the boys' head.
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Ending notes:
Phew. No, it's not over yet! I want them to kiss too! And maybe they'll have to tell their parents... but maybe not! Not yet, that is. For everyone out there, I *am* going to write a sequel with Sora being chibi, I hope you all agree with that! Because I think...Strawberry Bubbles needs an end...but I'll leave it open. Kind of. Not really since they just shared a paopu and all that stuff. THE SAP! *dies* Gods, I'm so ashamed of writing such crappy sap... *sigh*
But... I think every boy this age needs to make out, too, right? So, horny Riku, now back in his full glory, will want to ravish little Sora, who has taken suuuch good care of him. Unfortunately things go wrong :P
Well, I will have a kiss in the next (and last) chapter. It's going to be the end of SB then ok? They kiss and something and then POW it's over!
But keep looking out for the sequel, ne? I will definitely write it and at the end of it the two bishies might be allowed to make out! heh heh...
now pwease review?
I can't get kawaii chibi Riku to hug you but how about uber-sexy teenage Riku, huh, huh? Isn't that a nice offer? ...too bad he won't hug anyone but Sora ^^;;
ja! Review please!